Sometimes the palace is sunny

Chapter 41 Book Cover
"Girl, it's raining today, so don't go out to carry stones."

A Chi came in with an umbrella and a food box, and saw his girl staring at the rain with the window wide open.

Zhao Surui sat obliquely on the writing chair, crossed his legs, wishing he could twist Shen Shiqing's bones into a hibernating snake.

Glancing at the food box, he raised his chin and said lazily, "What's in it?"

"In the past few days, Zhuangzi has bought some new sheep. There are two ewes among them. Tunan took goat milk and beat it into crisps to make soufflé pancakes for you as a snack."

While talking, Ah Chi opened the food box and carefully took out a small white porcelain dish from inside.

The mouth of the fine white porcelain dish is six inches wide and narrow, and there are neatly stacked burnt yellow pancakes inside. Zhao Surui picked up one and looked at it. After taking a bite, he could feel the crispy dough bursting in layers in his mouth. It released a strong milky fragrance, and it also contained the fragrance of pine nuts and the sweetness of jujubes.

Kind of interesting.

Zhao Surui picked up another after eating one.

Achi reported to him that he bought milk-producing ewes on Zhuangzi. The price of milk-producing ewes is a bit higher than that of ordinary sheep. Most of them were bought for Qingying and her two daughters. Taking care of his body, now that he can eat such small snacks, Zhao Surui feels that the money spent is not wronged.

The rain in late autumn is not as boring as the rain in summer, but it is endless. Zhao Surui clapped his hands and stood up after finishing his snacks:
"What did you do when the weather was like this?"

A Chi smiled and said, "The girl is mostly reading, the weather is cold and humid, and the girl doesn't like drawing... By the way, girl, every time this time comes, you will make some charcoal and make alchemy."

Zhao Surui, who couldn't help picking up the broken snacks on the plate with his fingers, froze, and looked at A Chi in disbelief:
"Alchemy?!"

"That's right, girl, you said that when you make alchemy like this, there will be no smell."

As he spoke, A Chi took a book from the shelf.

"These are your recipes, girl."

Zhao Surui knew that Shen Sanwai liked to read books, draw pictures, make paints, and even make mutton noodle soup, but he never expected that this guy's hobbies would go from unorthodox to evil.

Alchemy?Is this what a woman in her boudoir should do?
Can it be done?

Looking at the book in A Chi's hand again, he opened it for a glance, then closed it again, staring at the title of the book.

Book title: "Scattered Notes of a Girl in Spring".

Content: How to process sulfur for alchemy written in the lower case of Zanhua.

Open the book again, close it again.

Every time he saw the name of this book, he would skip it in a hurry!
Who would have thought that Shen Sanwas remembered this thing in his spring boudoir!
The wise and well-informed Emperor Zhaode finally couldn't hold back: "Isn't your girl too angry about what she memorized in her spring boudoir?"

A Chi nodded, and said cautiously: "It's just that the girl doesn't remember these things now, so it's better not to touch them."

Zhao Surui looked up at the little maid who was still coaxing him: "You...I...are you not afraid of doing this thing?"

A Chi shook his head: "Girl A Chi is not afraid of anything."

Zhao Surui was speechless for a moment.

He finally understood, Shen Sanwas pretending to be in front of this maid, this maid is not ignorant, it's just that she thinks wholeheartedly about her girl, so if Shen Sanwas let her know, she let herself know, Shen Sanwas If you don't let her know, she won't know at all.

Looking at the booklet in his hand again, Zhao Surui took a deep breath, and when he spoke, he felt a little weak: "That's it, Chungui, cough, remember things, is there anything else?"

Seeing his girl getting interested in these things, A Chi was even happier: "Yes, there are."

Watching helplessly as the little girl took out a copy of "Folding Flowers" from the bookshelf, and then opened the box and took out a copy of "Three Folds of Self-Hate Luo Yi", Emperor Zhaode couldn't help supporting his head with his hands.

Shen San Waste, Shen San Waste, is he really good at this kind of tricks?

First, he opened the "Folding Flower Collection" and saw that the method of making ice with saltpeter was written in extremely powerful handwriting. Zhao Surui sneered. If he had seen these things earlier, how could he have been easily defeated by Shen Sanfei when they met that day? Deceived?

It's no wonder that Shen Shiqing knows the composition of gunpowder, which is sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal. If she doesn't understand gunpowder, no one will!

Looking at the "Three Folds of Self-Hate Luo Yi" again, Zhao Surui frowned when he opened the first page.

"Self-hatred to hide my poems with clothes, and look up to envy the name* in the list. The same is a hundred catties of flesh and blood, and the universe is determined by itself."

Compared with the vigorous writing in the book "Zhe Hua Ji", the handwriting in this book is much smoother and more correct, but the things written are even more thrilling than the previous two books.

How to describe this kind of thrilling - except for the first page, the rest of the paper is obviously full of things, but Zhao Surui can't even read a single word.

Zhao Surui was just a little ignorant and not a fool, he soon realized that what was written in this booklet was written by Shen Sanfei in another character.

A woman who grandiosely occupied his emperor's body, not only added a name to what she wrote, which made ordinary people not want to open it at all, but also wrote it in a language that others could not understand. What kind of secret do you live in?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. As the king of a country, what he fears most is things that are out of his control. Such a language that others cannot understand can be used to write secret letters and communicate information. If Shen Shiqing and What colludes with disobedient people...

Suddenly there was the sound of wet footsteps outside the window, Zhao Surui raised his head and looked out against the wind, and saw a little maid hurriedly walking from the stone path to the corridor with an umbrella:

"Girl, there are a few tenants outside who have had a dispute with someone, and now the steward on the opposite side has brought someone! Dozens of people have brought sticks. Master Shao asked the servant to tell the girl that the other party's intentions are not good, and the girl must not go out in the yard. .”

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, Zhao Surui saw Tu Nan bringing a few little maids in and closing the courtyard door.

"and many more!"

Zhao Surui stopped a few little maids, stood up with a pat, raised his voice and said:
"Achi, wait for me to get dressed!"

"Girl! Those people are carrying sticks."

"What's the matter? Someone is calling at the door, how can I hide behind?"

Zhao Surui looked around inside and outside the house, and smiled coldly: "Since there are people coming across, it is necessary to decide whether to win or lose. If we win, why should I be afraid? If we lose, don't I lose everywhere?"

During the Western Expedition and the Northern Expedition, when did Emperor Zhaode blink his eyes in the face of tens of thousands of enemy troops?How can you be intimidated by these small formations?

After all, as soon as he picked up the cloak and was about to wrap it around his body, A Chi hurried over to help.

After putting on his clothes and not changing his shoes, Zhao Surui disliked that the shoes that A Chi brought out were too soft for fighting, so he directly put on the sheepskin short boots he wore on horseback.

"Tunan, can you shoot arrows?"

Hearing the girl asking himself angrily, Tunan quickly replied: "Girl, archery on horseback is not good. Standing on the ground can ensure that you will hit sixty paces."

"it is good!"

Zhao Surui first hung the whip on his waist, then directly picked up the bow and quiver hanging on the wall and walked to the porch of the door, and threw the bow and arrow into Tunan's arms.

"You'll be standing on the wall for a while, and anyone who dares to attack the goal will shoot me down!"

"Yes, girl."

"You little maids, don't be idle, go find wooden sticks and torches to hold, go to other places to guard the small gates, in groups of three or five, if you see someone who dares to break in, immediately scream, knowing your strength Little, even beating and kicking go to the man's legs, understand? A Chi, you lead them, and then move all the weak people in the village to the main courtyard."

"Yes, girl!"

After finishing the order, Zhao Surui, who was standing in the corridor, tightened the cloak on his body, then, he picked up the umbrella that the little maid had put on the corridor, and strode out.

Outside the Zhuangzi, Shao Zhiqing was leading the servants and the young and strong among the tenants to confront the people.

The one who took the lead among the visitors was wearing an ochre-colored silk robe, and looked at Shao Zhiqing with extremely mean eyes:
"My master is the Marquis of Shoucheng. Lord Hou is the elder brother of the Empress Dowager. He is a legitimate uncle. The son of Lord Hou is also in an important position in Jinyiwei, and is highly valued by the emperor. How dare your tenants in the Ning'an House occupy the fields of our House? I'm really afraid that your uncle who is in prison can come out safely."

Shao Zhiqing is a man of few words, but he is very clear in his heart. No matter what Mrs. Shen is, this Zhuangzi is the property of Uncle Ning'an's mansion. They are all incompetent playboys. If it is said that the Ning'anbo Mansion is a tree that is getting worse day by day, then the current situation is that this tree has been uprooted, and it is difficult for people to see that it is completely rotten inside. The foundation of salvation.

You know, the old lady of Ning'anbo Mansion is the county lord who was born in the Prince's Mansion of Yingjun. Before he heard that the son of the Prince's Mansion of Yingjun was going to Beijing, he wondered if Ning'anbo's Mansion could be saved. All fell out at the same time.

When he was inquiring about the news in Yanjing City, he heard that people were saying that the Crown Prince of Yingjun was angered by His Majesty because of Ning Anbo Mansion.

This made it even more difficult for the Ning Anbo Mansion to stand up.

Really speaking, the Shouchenghou's mansion is just a foreign relative, and Shao Zhiqing's so-called "Jinyiwei important position" until Shouchenghou's son is just a vain position, and this man in charge can't scare him with his spit.Speaking of which, the brothers of the two queen mothers, Shouchenghou and Baopinghou, are nothing more than a pair of old dudes who rely on the protection of the queen mother.

But the queen mother is the emperor's own mother, and they are the emperor's own uncles. If there is no accident, the entire Shouchenghou's mansion can last for decades, which can be said to be prosperous compared with Ning'anbo's mansion, which is declining in the western mountains.

That being the case, it's no wonder that the people in Shouchenghou's mansion are so arrogant and domineering. On the face of it, their tenants have invaded the field, but in fact, the steward is going to bring people to seize their Zhuangzi's land today.

Regardless of the fact that the other party only brought six or seventy people, Shao Zhiqing knew very well that as long as he made a move, more than a hundred people would come out from the other side, and they would be caught off guard.

Looking at the other party's arrogant face, Shao Zhiqing clenched his shoulders slightly, and quietly clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

"What? You still want to do it? Come on! I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

The steward looked at Shao Zhiqing's actions and sneered.

"Clap" sound.

The steward, who had been extremely arrogant the last moment, let out a scream, and was hit by a stone on the ground.

Shao Zhiqing hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction the stone was thrown from, and saw a woman in a blue cloak and a plain hairpin standing on the courtyard wall.

"Although I've never seen someone begging for a beating like this before, but since you begged me, of course I'm going to have enough beating."

It's Miss Shen!

Under Shao Zhiqing's surprised eyes, he was weighing another stone in his hand, Zhao Surui waved his arm with a smile on his face, and hit a strong man opposite again:

"Hit me to death!"

　*The first two sentences are from Yu Xuanji's "You Chongzhen Guannan Tower Sees the New and Title Office"

　　The original text is: Yunfeng's eyes are full of spring sunshine, and the silver hook finger is born.Self-hatred to cover up poems with clothes, head up empty and envious of the name in the list.

　　The last two sentences were continued by Ah Qing.

　　I believe everyone understands the meaning of Erliang.

　　I'm sorry, because I'm not satisfied with the segment of Ming Ruoshui and Ah Qing I wrote before, this chapter was rewritten tonight, and it's over.

　　(._.) Sorry for the long wait~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)